Ji Wuya's internal energy had not yet fully recovered. He stared at Lu Yuan and ignored his daughter.

Lu Yuan's eyes moved left and right, his attention completely focused on the dark blue font that had stopped refreshing and rotating, and he did not respond to Ji Wuhui.

Just during this period of time, the system has deduced for him the content of the second level of the Eight Gates to Heaven.

As his eyes turned, he quickly memorized the contents of the second layer.

According to the content of the exercise, guide the warm current in the body to rush to a certain part of the physical body.

The warm current in the body is like a stream, constantly washing that place.

A series of dark blue fonts quickly appeared before my eyes.

[Eight Gates to Heaven Progress +1*5]

[Eight Gates to Heaven Progress +1*5]

The progress that appeared almost every second made Lu Yuan extremely happy.

The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Ji Wuya’s eyes were always on Lu Yuan.

At this time, he also felt the change in Lu Yuan's aura.

After a little thought, he figured out the key.

This person has learned the first level of Eight Gates to Heaven and tasted the benefits. Now, he must be trying to deduce the second level of this skill!
Ji Wuya looked happy instead of surprised.

It is not easy to deduce the martial arts method!
What's more, it is a top-level body-refining skill.

It requires constant trial and error, and constant experimentation.

If you are not careful and force yourself to practice, you may damage your meridians at best, or go astray at worst.

The opponent actually dared to deduce the martial arts at the critical moment of the fight.

At this time, the opponent's internal force is wandering in his body, and you just need to interrupt it slightly to disturb his mind.

It might cause the opponent to panic, causing the flow of internal energy to deviate and get injured on the spot.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuya's palm turned into an invisible sword and stabbed towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan felt the warm current washing over that part of his body, and the continuous pleasure he felt was making him feel comfortable.

Looking at the sword energy that was not as sharp as before, he smiled slightly and said:

"Father-in-law, it's almost time for dinner. It's not advisable to do too much exercise."

He casually raised his hand, and the power to open the door surged out of his hand, dispersing the invisible sword energy that was attacking him.

"Crack~!"

"Crack~!"

"Crack~!"

Ji Wuya stabbed at Lu Yuan with sword after sword.

Lu Yuan dealt with it with one hand and used the other hand to scratch the itch on his waist from time to time. Every once in a while he would turn his head to see if Ji Wuhui, that woman, had come back.

The woman was a little slow and had to boil water later. By the time she was done, she would have missed lunch.

"Crackle~!".

The firewood was burning on the stone stove with a crackling sound.

The big pot on the stove was emitting steam.

All around, there was the aroma of seasoned soup and the smell of cooked meat.

"Wuhui, this pot of wild boar meat is cooked, come and get it quickly!"

The road was long but I could smell the fragrance from a distance.

I guess the meat in the pot is cooked.

He shouted impatiently to Ji Wuhui who was busy at the pot.

Ji Wuhui responded and used a wooden spoon to scoop up the meat and soup from the pot and put it into a large wooden bowl.

Holding it in both hands, he walked towards Lu Yuan.

As he walked, he blew the hot air out of the bowl and said to Lu Yuan:

"Brother Lu, it's still a little hot, please be careful."

Lu Yuan reached out and took the bowl.

"Gudong gudong~!" He tilted his head back and started drinking.

The fragrant and hot soup, the wild boar meat that has been boiled for a long time, but still chewy, falls into your mouth.

With his current strength, he is no longer afraid of this little bit of popularity.

The soup and gravy fall into the stomach.

The nourishing effect was so strong that the warmth in Lu Yuan's body surged even faster. Even the dark blue text in front of him moved faster.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the sword energy pierced straight into Lu Yuan's rolling throat.

Lu Yuan casually slapped his hand and dispersed the sword energy.

His throat continued to roll, not affecting his eating at all.

At this moment, Ji Wuya's face was fierce, and he stabbed at Lu Yuan with one sword more powerful than the last.

He even glared at Ji Wuhui.

My own daughter is actually aiding the enemy! !
After the meal is ready, shouldn’t it be served to me, the father, first?
Ji Wuhui was glared at by Ji Wuya, and hurried back to get another bowl of broth.

She served the meal to Lu Yuan first because she considered that Lu Yuan seemed to have the advantage now.

Let the other party be well fed and well watered, and he will be soft-hearted and will not harm my father.

He quickly prepared the soup and meat, and brought it to Ji Wuya who was still attacking Lu Yuan, saying:

"Father, you should eat some too."

Ji Wuya glared and shouted:
"Step aside!!".

He changed from one hand to two hands, and more sword energy stabbed towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan still resisted with one hand.

However, the bowl in his hand kept shaking with the opponent's attack, and a lot of soup splashed out of it.

Lu Yuan's hands were all covered with a lot of it.

Lu Yuan licked the bowl with satisfaction, put the empty bowl aside, and reached out to Ji Wuhui again.

Ji Wuhui looked at his father, then looked at Lu Yuan who was extending his hand.

After a slight hesitation, he handed the bowl over.

Since father doesn’t want to eat it, let’s give it to Lu Yuan.

Make Lu Yuan more satisfied, and also please my father.

Lu Yuan took the wooden bowl and continued to drink the soup and eat the meat in big gulps.

What he faced was stronger and denser sword energy from the opposite side.

However, Lu Yuan already had experience and held the bowl in his hand firmly.

The chin also moves with the shaking of the bowl.

Less soup spilled out than before.

Ji Wuhui brought the bowl over again, but Ji Wuya still ignored him.

Seeing that his father didn't eat, Ji Wuhui naturally didn't eat either.

So he handed bowl after bowl of wild boar meat to Lu Yuan.

There were three of them, just like this, one person ate and drank soup, one person held the bowl, and one person attacked.

Ji Wuya didn't stop until his internal energy was almost drained.

Lu Yuan then stood up, took two wooden bowls, scooped out broth from the pot one bowl at a time, and poured it into his mouth.

He was extremely hungry.

This soup is also quite delicious.

Nowadays, although he does not need to eat a lot like he did in the Daqian Dynasty, he still needs to consume a lot of food to maintain the consumption of his "infinite strength" superpower.

But at this time, he was constantly surging with warm currents as he practiced the magical Eight Gates to Heaven body-refining skill.

The consumption is also huge.

The food that is eaten turns into warm current in the abdomen, constantly flushing towards the Xiumen position in the body.

He ate and drank with big mouthfuls, and did not stop until he had finished most of the pot of broth.

Anyway, Ji Wuya and Ji Wuhui don’t want to eat it, so this pot naturally belongs to him.

Ji Wuya sat down on the ground at this time.

He knew that now, as soon as he left, the long journey would not allow him to do so.

Besides, he is the supreme ruler of Daxia, how could he do something like running away?
He must seize the opportunity to interfere with the opponent!

It would be best if it disturbed this person and made him go crazy!
It is to eliminate the major hidden danger for the Great Xia Dynasty!
Ji Wuhui looked at the pot which was almost empty.

He tilted his head to think for a while, then bowed to Ji Wuya and left.

Judging from Lu Yuan's appearance, he seems to be eating a lot, so she must get some more.

Who knows, when my father gets hungry, he might eat something too.

(End of this chapter)